Release of the fairyland blue bird, the witch said she couldn't stand it

Chapter 272 The End of the Sword Cultivator

Finished?

After a thorough discussion, it can be said that we have gathered a wealth of ideas.

However, the higher-ups of the Heavenly Sword Sect cruelly discovered that almost all derivative products related to flying cars had already been devised by other companies.

Among them, Shenjian Villa, which keeps up with the times, involves the most industries and has the widest coverage.

In other words.

It's too late for them to get in for cake now; they can't even get a bowl of soup.

Apart from the Heavenly Sword Sect.

Many other sword-wielding sects have also encountered this predicament.

Can you say that Wan San Group is to blame for their current predicament?
Is it the Wan San Group that launched a series of products and policies to make the Spirit Continent civilized and harmonious, and to make cultivators ashamed of fighting?
Is it because Wan San Group launched the flying car, a revolutionary mode of transportation that surpasses the flying sword in every aspect, making the flying sword inferior?
But what they really wanted was for the general public to have a better life.

They did nothing wrong.

Furthermore, some sword-wielding sects seized the opportunity presented by the flying car trend to transform their businesses and made a fortune.

They only have themselves to blame for being slow to react.

"Oh?"

Seeing those sects that spontaneously transformed themselves, especially those sects that modified things from luxury cars onto ordinary cars.

Jiang Chen made a phone call to Huang Wansan with a displeased expression.

"Bring all these troublesome competitors over here. I want to ask them what they're up to!"

"what?"

Huang Wansan was taken aback when he received the call, then patted his chest and promised to complete the task!

"You've invited us to the first Flying Car Development Research Conference?"

Many sword-wielding sects received messages from Huang Wansan.

Some people were puzzled, some were dismissive, and some were full of anticipation.

The first two are mostly sects that have already benefited from the flying cars and feel that developing on their own is already quite good.

The latter, like the Heavenly Sword Sect, encountered development difficulties and was on the verge of bankruptcy.

Since the Wan San Group has invited them to this meeting, the president might be able to point them in the right direction.

Although some people don't care.

But now the Wan San Group is powerful, backed by two holy lands, and all the Imperial Sword Sects have come at the invitation.

Many people who visit Wansan Group for the first time are amazed by the magnificent buildings in front of them.

The original "boat parking spots" next to the building have now been turned into "parking lots," and those who arrived first parked their flying cars.

Li Changsheng, the Valley Master of Lingjian Valley who made a fortune from car air purifiers, was already standing at the entrance of the building.

He was originally just the sect leader of a second-rate sect.

But now he's smoking a high-end cigar, wearing a newly released men's haute couture Armani suit from Black Swan, shiny Gucci shoes, and even his belt is an LV.

His previous air of otherworldly elegance was completely gone; he now looked every bit the part of a business tycoon.

Even her once-perfect figure now seems to have become somewhat overweight.

This old fellow was so afraid that others wouldn't notice his belt that he even tucked his Dior shirt into his suit trousers.

This way, people can see both his glittering gold belt and the ring of luxury car keys hanging around his waist.

Whenever another sect leader came by, he would kindly offer them a [Golden Leaf - Heavenly Leaf]. Li Changsheng flicked his cigar ash and grinned at the Jinghong Sword Sect leader, who had arrived in a Volkswagen and was still wearing a coarse cloth Daoist robe:
"Brother Wang, why are you still carrying that heavy black iron sword? These days, car-mounted flying sword mounts are all the rage. Your old antique won't fetch a good price!"

Seeing the seven different luxury car keys jingling at the other person's waist, the leader of the Jinghong Sword Sect couldn't help but feel envious.
"I heard that Spirit Sword Valley's sect profits have increased nearly a hundredfold compared to the entire previous year?"

"Harmful!"

Li Changsheng waved his hand dismissively, the Patek Philippe on his wrist reflecting a dazzling light in the sunlight. He spoke modestly, but the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes were crinkled with pride.
"It's just small-scale business, barely enough to make a living. I've provided the sect with ten Alphards to transport disciples and set up a self-driving tour camp in the Tailun Mountain scenic area. Oh, and I heard your family was selling the sect's signature sword manual a couple of days ago?"

Wang Youcai blushed:
"Recently, our sect's performance has been poor, unlike your Spirit Sword Valley. I wonder if you could lend us a hand, considering the friendship between our two sects?"

"No problem, no problem. I've been planning to repackage the product recently. Since you've asked, Brother Wang, I'll give it to you."

"Thank you, Valley Master!"

The sect leader of Jinghong Sword Sect was overjoyed, and his waist unconsciously bent down a little. At the same time, he subtly handed Li Changsheng a spirit stone bag.

In the past, who would have thought that a first-rate sect leader would grovel before a second-rate sect leader?
Another car is coming?
The two squinted and realized it was a BYD destroyer.

Not only Li Changsheng, but even Wang Youcai's face flashed with disdain this time.

A disciple stepped out of the main car and opened the door for the Qingping Sword Pavilion Master in the passenger seat. His faded cuffs still bore a corner of a Wan San Bank collection notice.

It's him!

Upon seeing his old rival, Li Changsheng immediately smiled and strode forward:

"Hey! Isn't this the so-called 'a sword forged over a thousand years, unyielding and unbreakable' Pavilion Master Song? I heard your sect has transformed, turning the martial arts arena into a car wash?"

Seeing his old rival's attire, Elder Song's face turned ashen, but his disciple behind him retorted with red eyes:

"It's better than you turning 'The True Technique of Sword Control' into 'The Car Air Purifier Repair and Usage Manual'. We're just poor, but you're betraying your master and ancestors!"

These words elicited nods of agreement from the several sect leaders who had just arrived and were on the verge of bankruptcy.

"Pedantic~"

Li Changsheng stroked the Maserati key at his waist and sneered:
"Some people who adhere to ancestral teachings deserve to starve to death!"

"but me--"

Li Changsheng raised his voice, his fingertips tapping heavily on the Maserati key:
"Leading the Spirit Sword Valley to implement reforms, we earned more spirit stones in a single day than we used to earn in a year selling flying swords!"

"Even the outer disciples are driving flying cars and smoking Zhonghua cigarettes, while you guys are living in poverty?"

"Don't talk about betraying your master and ancestors. I led the elders and disciples to live a good life. In their hearts, I am the ancestor!"

The sect leader of the Crimson Sky Sword Sect was about to angrily rebuke Li Changsheng when he was interrupted by the latter:
"What are you trying to say? By the way, did your personal disciple switch jobs and go to Yaochi 4S shop to apply car window tinting?"

"you!"

The Crimson Cloud Sect Master, his beard trembling with rage, was about to erupt in anger when his cell phone suddenly lit up at his waist. His disciple's tearful voice echoed throughout the hall:
"Master! Wan San Bank said that if we don't repay the loan, the spirit mine we mortgaged will become theirs."

Sensing the gazes of his fellow Daoists, the Heavenly Sword Sect Master silently shrank into the shadows, hesitatingly touching the sect's land deed in his robes, his Daoist partner's tearful lament echoing in his ears:
"Yao'er broke off her engagement with Xuan'er, saying her fiancé was a sales manager at a 4S dealership."

Accompanied by the roar of an engine.

A Koenigsegg gracefully swerved into the parking space.

The person coming down from above was none other than Wei Qing, the master of Shenjian Villa.

Everyone greeted them with fawning smiles.

Li Changsheng, who had just been at his most triumphant, was now smiling obsequiously, his waist almost bent to the ground in flattery.

How did the Spirit Continent become like this?
The Crimson Cloud Sect Master squinted. Just over a decade ago, how glorious and powerful their Crimson Cloud Sect was.
Seeing that almost everyone had arrived, Huang Xiaojun came over and led them to the top-floor conference room to wait.

(End of this chapter)